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Text Chapter 1063 The best men and women

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    Yang Luo looked at the man and the woman. How could there be such excellent people in the world? Moreover, his luck seemed to be over the top. He met two of them at once and was offered a hundred yuan to change seats. It seemed very generous.

    As soon as they made a fuss here, everyone around them looked over curiously.  Maddie, who was sitting in the back, frowned and was about to speak when she was stopped by Alina.

    "Maddie, Yang will be fine."

    Watt also smiled slightly and patted Tracy McGrady's hand: "Don't worry."

    The woman raised her eyebrows: "Too few?"

    Yang Luo blinked and then nodded.

    The woman pulled the middle-aged man and said, "Give him another hundred."

    The middle-aged man impatiently took out another hundred yuan from his bag and threw it to Yang Luo: "That's it."

    Yang Luo shook his head slightly, and the middle-aged man said displeasedly: "How many do you want?"

    Yang Luo raised his hand and gestured, and the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll give you five hundred." Then he took out another three hundred yuan and threw it to Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo still didn¡¯t put down his raised hand, and the middle-aged man¡¯s expression changed: ¡°You want five thousand? You country bumpkin, will you spend so much money if I give it to you?¡±

    Yang Luo pouted, threw the five hundred yuan in his hand to the ground, leaned back, closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to them.

    The middle-aged man¡¯s greasy, fat face trembled for a while, and now his anger had reached its peak.  Five thousand yuan was nothing to him, it was not even enough for his usual meal, but giving it to a country bumpkin for nothing made him uncomfortable no matter how much he thought about it.

    The woman hugged the middle-aged man's arm tightly: "Isn't it just five thousand yuan? If he wants it, give it to him."

    The middle-aged man looked back at his seat. Sitting next to him was an aunt who was as tall as him. Then he looked at the woman hugging him tightly. He gritted his teeth and took out a stack of bills from his bag to count.  He counted the money and threw it in Yang Luo's face. The red banknotes scattered all over the floor.

    "It's okay now."

    People around him thought it was time for Yang Luo to give up his position this time. After all, five thousand yuan is not a lot.  And sitting here, no one is as wealthy as the middle-aged man, who is sitting in economy class because he can't buy a first-class ticket.

    But what happened next made them stunned. Yang Luo opened his eyes, rubbed his face, and said with a smile: "The price has increased now, 50,000, not even a penny less."

    A trace of anger flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes: "Boy, just change your position, don't open your mouth like a lion. Even if I give you fifty thousand yuan, I'm afraid you have the life to take the money but not the life to spend it."

    Yang Luo smiled and said: "Whether I have the life to spend money is not your concern." After speaking, he looked at his watch and said, "I will give you ten seconds to think about it. If this time is passed, the price will increase.  "

    The middle-aged man sneered and nodded, not talking nonsense. He took out five piles of bills from his bag and threw them on Yang Luo.

    ¡°This is fifty thousand, plus the five thousand just now, it¡¯s fifty-five thousand. Pack it up, don¡¯t lose it.¡±

    Yang Luo took the money and weighed it in his hand, then looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I'm a very principled person. If I say fifty thousand, I mean fifty thousand. As for the five thousand, I'll save it to buy you Viagra."  After saying that, he stood up and continued to Cuilian: "Brother, go sit over there and call me if you need anything."

    Cuilian nodded obediently. The middle-aged man's face kept changing, and finally turned livid. It was obvious that Yang Luo's words about Viagra touched his sore spot.

    The woman took the middle-aged man and sat down without picking up the five thousand yuan on the ground.

    Cuilian snorted coldly, looking at the middle-aged man and woman sitting next to her, her eyes full of hostility.

    Yang Luo sat on another row of chairs in the aisle of the cabin, looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Brother, taking Viagra for a long time is harmful to the body, and your face is swollen. It is obvious that you have severe kidney deficiency. If you don't nurse it back to health as soon as possible,  " Having said this, Yang Luo sighed, shook his head slightly and said nothing.

    People around him didn¡¯t expect that a middle-aged man would actually give Yang Luo 50,000 yuan for a seat. Some were envious, while others were unwilling to pay.  And when they heard Yang Luo's words, they all looked at the middle-aged man.

    The middle-aged man¡¯s face was a little helpless, and he looked at Yang Luo with a sinister and terrifying look.

    The woman screamed and cursed: "You damn country bumpkin, don't you know how to speak? If you don't know how to speak, shut your mouth."

    Yang Luo shrugged, took one last look at the woman, and then closed his eyes.  At first glance, it seemed that these two people were not a couple. The woman was either a kept mistress or a slut who was eating behind her husband's back.

    Yang Luo couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this. Many women today are stained by this dirty society. They are always dissatisfied with their desires and are willing to work as mistresses or mistresses behind their husbands' backs for money.  They alsoWithout thinking about it, can they really get what they want?  It is estimated that in the end, not only will it hurt myself, but also my family, and the family will be broken up.

    "Whose money was thrown on the ground?" A soft and pleasant voice sounded.

    Yang Luo opened his eyes and saw a stewardess in a blue uniform squatting on the ground picking up money.

    Because the flight attendant was crouching and lowering her head, Yang Luo couldn't see her appearance, but looking at her figure, the places where it should be convex were convex, the places where it should be curved were bulging, the places that should be big were big, the places that should be small were small, and her  The voice should be that of a beautiful woman, which Yang Luo couldn't help but look forward to.

    But when the stewardess stood up with the money, her eyes were full of disappointment. It can't be said that this stewardess is not beautiful. It's because there are too many women around Yang Luo, and they are all top beauties. This stewardess is really far behind.  , how could he fall into Yang Luo's eyes.

    The flight attendant took the money and looked around: "Whose money is this?"

    The middle-aged man was about to speak when Yang Luo suddenly said: "Mine!"

    The middle-aged man gave Yang Luo a cold look. If looks could kill, Yang Luo would have been torn into pieces by now.

    The stewardess walked up to Yang Luo, bent down and said politely: "Sir, please put your money away." After that, she handed the money to Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo pushed it back: "I don't want this money anymore. I'll give it to you. Just treat it as a tip."

    The stewardess was stunned for a moment, then said: "Sir, we have regulations that do not allow us to accept tips from guests."

    Yang Luo smiled and said: "Then you donate it for me. It can be donated to anyone. It's up to you."

    What else the stewardess wanted to say, Yang Luo waved his hand: "If you find it troublesome, then throw it into the trash can for me."

    The middle-aged man¡¯s mouth twitched, he took out his phone with a cold look, sent a text message, and then turned off the phone.

    Yang Luo tilted his head slightly and glanced at the middle-aged man, with a smile on his lips.

    When the flight attendant didn¡¯t know what to do, the horn on the plane rang.

    "Hello fellow passengers, welcome to this flight. The plane is about to take off. Please fasten your seat belts."

    The flight attendant reluctantly collected the money, then fastened Yang Luo's seat belt herself, and told other passengers not to move when the plane took off, then turned and left.

    More than ten minutes later, the plane took off.  At around 11 o'clock in the evening, the plane slowly landed at Beijing Capital Airport.

    The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Luo coldly, with a malicious smile on his face, and then walked towards the spiral staircase with his arms around the woman.

    Yang Luo's mouth curved into a nice curve, and he held Cuilian's hand and walked behind the man and woman.

    When Yang Luo approached the entrance of the spiral staircase, he heard a lot of people talking, and the woman in front said in shock: "How come there are so many cars driving to the tarmac?" After speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man and asked softly.  Said: "Husband, I can't be the one to pick you up."

    The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly. It was true that he was rich, but he was still very self-aware. How could he have the face to have someone drive the car to the tarmac to greet him.  Besides, getting the airport to open a special passage and drive a car here is not something you can do without money.

    Yang Luo walked out of the hatch. The temperature in Beijing was still very low in early spring, and snowflakes were still falling.  Yang Luo straightened his collar, then looked up at the snowy night sky, and then looked at the dozen luxury cars parked not far from the tarmac. He didn't need to think about it to know who the owners of those luxury cars were.

    Yang Luo led Cuilian down the hanging ladder, and saw the doors of those luxury cars suddenly opened, and a group of people got out of the cars and walked quickly towards Yang Luo.

    "Boss!"

    "Boss!"

    "Boss!"

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    The shouts came one after another. Yang Luo stopped and looked at those people with a smile on their faces.

    "Boss!" A thick and tanned young man ran over and hugged Yang Luo, "Boss, I miss you so much." His voice was choked with sobs.

    Yang Luo patted him on the shoulder, then pushed the young man away and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi, I haven't seen you for so many years. I heard that you are thriving in the Northeast."

    Xiao Qi scratched his hair and chuckled, "I was just fooling around."

    "Boss!" A young man with glasses and a very elegant appearance hugged Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo looked at Song Jundong: "Have you come back after I called you last year?"

    Song Jundong nodded: "I'm back. I originally wanted to see you, but something happened in the company temporarily."

    Yang Luo nodded and looked at the woman standing behind Song Jundong. She was Song Jundong's wife Le Rong.

    ?Le Rong is not the kind of woman who is stunning at first sight, but she is very attractive. The longer you spend time with her, the more beautiful you will feel about her.

    Yang Luo walked over and hugged Le Rong gently, then said with a smile: "It seems that your little life is going well."

    Le Rong smiled slightly: "Brother Yang, thank you."

    "Thank me for what?" Yang Luo was a little confused.

    Le Rong said seriously: "If it weren't for you back then, Dongzi and I probably wouldn't be where we are today."

    Yang Luo smiled, said hello to the other brothers, and then introduced Watt, Maddie and Alina to the brothers.

    When these boys heard that Watt and Maddie were Yang Luo¡¯s master and master¡¯s wife, they all bowed respectfully and said hello.

    Yang Luo finally pulled Cuilian in front of him: "This is my sister." Then he pointed at everyone and read their names to Cuilian.

    "Cuilian, hurry up and call me brother."

    "Hello, brother!" Cuilian shouted obediently.

    Except for Feng Kun, who had been silent, a group of people looked at Cuilian in surprise.

    "Your sister?"

    Yang Luo waved his hand: "Get in the car first, and we'll talk about it later when we have time."

    Wei Hua greeted: "Let's go!"

    A group of people got into the car, and the people sitting in the same cabin with Yang Luo looked at it with their mouths wide open. In fact, those luxury cars didn't shock them. What shocked them was the license plate.  There are several cars with Beijing V license plates starting with 0.

    The middle-aged man stood there, looking at the motorcade disappearing from sight, his face already turning pale.  He knew that he had failed this time and there was no need for him to get his fifty thousand yuan back.

    The woman¡¯s face didn¡¯t look good either. She didn¡¯t expect that these rich-looking people were actually here to pick up the country bumpkin.  However, she didn't know what those license plates represented.

    The middle-aged man took a deep breath: "Let's go."

    The woman didn¡¯t feel anything was wrong with the middle-aged man¡¯s expression. She hugged the middle-aged man¡¯s arm and asked, ¡°Honey, what kind of party is this? Mr. Chen actually called and asked you to come here in person.¡±

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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